boogaboo
Josef Popper 4ever
I have done something I somewhat regret and somewhat don't regret.
TAKING A DOG
I had the nicest smartest dog near my work place.
I saw him from time to time when going out of the building for a cigarette.
He was living with a (human) family a few hundred meters from my work, and was always strolling alone at our building, thinking one of the building's security guards is the building's owner
..
Noone, including his family, saw him for 2 weeks now.
The security guards said some municipal-public-health car came and took a few dogs.
On Sunday, 23th of May, 14:30, I went to see if he is locked in the municipal "dog jail" which I would more describe as the Tel-Aviv extermination camp for dogs.
I was so mentally wounded and shocked to look at all the dogs barking when I came to the yard infront of their cages..
I have a continuing anxiety disorder, and was really overwhelmed.
The dog I was looking for wasn't there.
Perhaps he's gone to another place.
But there were so many others. Mercy filled me.
I picked a nice about 1-year-old dog, trembling to choose.
I paid to free him, with him getting an injection against rabis and a rope (literally).
HANDLING THE DOG
I can't describe the feeling.
He has been locked for 2-3 weeks and had too much energy.
He wanted to run away, even from the taxi to my Ramat-Gan room.
He saw a hand - he bit. He pissed and pooped on the floor.
I had a dog once when I was 17 for 2 weeks and my parents (dad) couldn't stand him.
I took him from near certain death, but he has gradually calmed down, and is very intelligent, although still a bit aggressive.
I bought him stuff to eat and play with, but I'm a loner.
Suddenly I couldn't sit quietly at my computer!
How long will this last?!
Will I live for the next 15 years with this dog?!
And I said I won't get married!
I had a horable week. The dog had his greatest so far.
I work, have a rented apartment with my sister (an intelligent witch) and don't really have enough time as it is - especially with my anxiety diorder which causes me many situations of mild shortness of breath even when I'm on 40mg seroxat a day for the last 3 years.
THE DILEMA
Taking care of someone, in this case a dog, is unconcievable.
I cannot let him have another broken heart -
I will NOT leave him somewhere, and certaqinly not in the city/city's death house.
I thought it over (paniced as hell for the first 2 days), and decided the only way is to live with him as if he'll stay, but go to public dog adopting events to give him to a NICE FAMILY.
I've already been to one small event but was unsuccessful, and there's a big one every Saturday.
I'm starting to think I can hold the dog, which is nice, and moves me out of my chair (and my sleep) for long walks, but I principally want to "reject" him to a good place.
He won't feel too much - moving from one boring house to a more interesting one.
DEBATE
Currently, there is 5% for me to keep the dog (mainly if I don't find a nice family).
The only thing I may think that can cause me to DECIDE to keep it anyway is if the mental therapy he is giving me (and the excersice
) will cause my anxiety disorder to somehow slowly disappear.
Please write about:
1. What d'u think, man?
2. Can you tell me of people with anxiety disorders for whom a dog was helpful?? (really really important for me).
3. Is he pretty? (sure
- don't answer, I'm not interested)
4. What races is he made from?
5. Leha! G-Man! Shekel! Want a dog?..
This is a pic of him (named Ootchy, since it is the sound I make when I see a real nice animal..
)
TAKING A DOG
I had the nicest smartest dog near my work place.
I saw him from time to time when going out of the building for a cigarette.
He was living with a (human) family a few hundred meters from my work, and was always strolling alone at our building, thinking one of the building's security guards is the building's owner

Noone, including his family, saw him for 2 weeks now.
The security guards said some municipal-public-health car came and took a few dogs.
On Sunday, 23th of May, 14:30, I went to see if he is locked in the municipal "dog jail" which I would more describe as the Tel-Aviv extermination camp for dogs.
I was so mentally wounded and shocked to look at all the dogs barking when I came to the yard infront of their cages..


I have a continuing anxiety disorder, and was really overwhelmed.
The dog I was looking for wasn't there.
Perhaps he's gone to another place.
But there were so many others. Mercy filled me.
I picked a nice about 1-year-old dog, trembling to choose.
I paid to free him, with him getting an injection against rabis and a rope (literally).
HANDLING THE DOG
I can't describe the feeling.
He has been locked for 2-3 weeks and had too much energy.
He wanted to run away, even from the taxi to my Ramat-Gan room.
He saw a hand - he bit. He pissed and pooped on the floor.
I had a dog once when I was 17 for 2 weeks and my parents (dad) couldn't stand him.
I took him from near certain death, but he has gradually calmed down, and is very intelligent, although still a bit aggressive.
I bought him stuff to eat and play with, but I'm a loner.
Suddenly I couldn't sit quietly at my computer!
How long will this last?!
Will I live for the next 15 years with this dog?!
And I said I won't get married!
I had a horable week. The dog had his greatest so far.
I work, have a rented apartment with my sister (an intelligent witch) and don't really have enough time as it is - especially with my anxiety diorder which causes me many situations of mild shortness of breath even when I'm on 40mg seroxat a day for the last 3 years.
THE DILEMA
Taking care of someone, in this case a dog, is unconcievable.
I cannot let him have another broken heart -
I will NOT leave him somewhere, and certaqinly not in the city/city's death house.
I thought it over (paniced as hell for the first 2 days), and decided the only way is to live with him as if he'll stay, but go to public dog adopting events to give him to a NICE FAMILY.
I've already been to one small event but was unsuccessful, and there's a big one every Saturday.
I'm starting to think I can hold the dog, which is nice, and moves me out of my chair (and my sleep) for long walks, but I principally want to "reject" him to a good place.
He won't feel too much - moving from one boring house to a more interesting one.
DEBATE
Currently, there is 5% for me to keep the dog (mainly if I don't find a nice family).
The only thing I may think that can cause me to DECIDE to keep it anyway is if the mental therapy he is giving me (and the excersice

Please write about:
1. What d'u think, man?
2. Can you tell me of people with anxiety disorders for whom a dog was helpful?? (really really important for me).
3. Is he pretty? (sure

4. What races is he made from?
5. Leha! G-Man! Shekel! Want a dog?..

This is a pic of him (named Ootchy, since it is the sound I make when I see a real nice animal..
